Rich Muthafucka - Gucci Mane

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
It's Guwop

Turn up
Catch up
Go, ice cream Gucci Mane with the diamond grin
Ice cream Gucci Mane with the diamond grin

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
B_tches say my diamonds be retarded (what?)
My lip I worth for million category
You in the VIP but unimportant
You say you want a bottle but can't afford it
Growing up I ain't have a lot of choices
My mama dropped me off on Morley
She's a vulture, it was better man, it was torture
If you married to a broke b_tch my n_gga divorce
You don't want these five hunnids
Then it ain't and I can tell ya
If your baby daddy broke then your child is a failure
Last bet the 99 now I got some sh_t to sell ya
That's for 2009, good I got something to mail
I'm smoking gangsta kush, I'm on the toilet
They pulled us over but your girlfriend took the charges
Your boyfriend broke, can't even buy a pair of Jordans
I'm ballin so hard I might buy a pair of Porsches

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
I'm a rich muthaf_cka
And she a thick muthaf_cka
Zone 6 muthaf_cka
And we some rich muthaf_ckas

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Man I laughin' to the bank again
Smoking dank no limit, it's the tank again
Ice cream, Gucci Mane with the diamond grin
And if you really love me baby let me f_ck your friend
I'm so turnt up that she tuned in
My penthouse so big she wanna move in
And my rims so big man it can't fit
15 chains, all call me Slick Rick
Thick b_tch, hill squarin like a red nose
And before you got squarin like a blue pick
I got my main hoe buyin more extendos
And shootin all my ole foes, where's my ol Ghost?
4-4, we'll f_ck you and snap throats


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